The beaten Golden Fur Beast pitifully glanced at Chu Liang, hoping he would stand up for it.
Chu Liang blinked his eyes.
Empress Feng's morning temper was fierce, he didn't dare to come across her.
However, since it was him who had asked the Golden Fur Beast to perform, if he hid behind now, it would seem a bit irresponsible... Then how could the beast work for him in the future?
So he stepped forward and cleared his throat, "Master, it's already quite late. Waking up now would be just in time for lunch."
He subtly reminded her that it was the middle of the day, and if someone was disturbed by the noise of the Golden Fur Beast, it wasn't necessarily the beast's fault.
Empress Feng rubbed her sleepy eyes and mumbled, "What do you know? I stayed up all night last night for our Silver Sword Peak, and only slept when it was dawn."
"Oh?" Chu Liang wondered, "Didn't master get drunk last night?"
